The Sentinels My advice?

she seemed ashamed; lasher longed to assure her with an embrace, but the memory of the glen steeled him against such. "you have returned, and with news," he praised gently with a curve of his lips. inviting aria to walk with him, he allowed a comfortable silence to pass before he glanced in her direction. "what do you make of njal's message?" he was interested in hearing her thoughts -- after all, it was she who had heard the saltwinter's wolf, the inflection. perhaps there was a nuance to the message that she had not thought on before.

he hoped she would not remain so harsh within herself -- she had done well in his eyes, and in the way of donnelaith, and if this was her milieu, a co-rank would soon be in order.